The gray wind roared, carrying countless sand and gravel, blowing on the spaceships between heaven and earth.
Although there was protection, there was still a crackling sound, accompanied by the words of the Fourth Hall Master and Master Sheng Luo, reaching Xu Qing's ears.
At the same time, the other subordinates of the four palace masters on the flying boat also opened their eyes from their healing wounds and looked at Xu Qing.
Xu Qing looked at the four hall masters.
When he saw the other person for the first time at the edge of the desert, some familiar feelings arose in his heart.
This feeling is not because they have seen each other's statues in Niyue Palace.
The statues are different for everyone, and even gender and ethnic group are hidden under the statues. Unless you have the highest authority of the Anti-Moon Palace, it is impossible to see them.
So Xu Qing was silent all the way on the flying boat, thinking about this familiar source in his heart.
Until now, he found it.
The most distinctive feature of the four hall masters is their old-fashioned seriousness. It seems that a smile is an extremely rare expression on his face, and the Sichuan pattern between his eyebrows makes this old-fashioned expression even more serious.
strong.
Xu Qing had seen such a face in Kong Liangxiu, the master of the Sword Palace in Fenghai County.
Thinking of the palace master, even after several years, waves still rose in his heart. The other party stood outside the forbidden formation, blocking the Shenglan tribe's army. In the destruction of ice and fire, Xu Qing's mind was forever
.
"It is my senior brother who controls the God-Slaying Land."
Xu Qing spoke softly.
He didn't lie. It was indeed Chen Erniu at the beginning, and the final outcome was also caused by Chen Erniu, but there was a little accident in the middle.
As for the truth, Xu Qing felt that there was no need to tell others.
"I run the medicine shop, and I know a thing or two about alchemy."
After Xu Qing finished speaking, his eyes fell on Master Sheng Luo, then he closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, his heart immersed in the memory of Fenghai County due to the previous familiarity.
The master of the fourth hall had deep meaning and did not ask any more questions. As for Master Sheng Luo, he sighed in his heart. He did not think that Xu Qing's alchemy attainments could be very high, let alone that of Dan Jiu.
Because in his heart, those who could speak out their inner feelings and thoughts on alchemy cultivation in the Moon Sacrifice Domain after the original alchemy fight must be the same as him, who have been immersed in the pursuit of alchemy and the passage of time.
Not so young.
In this way, with Xu Qing's silence and time passing by, these flying boats crossed the wind and sand and arrived at the Kusheng Mountains one day later.
Under the arrangement of Patriarch Mo Gui, the residence rights of more than a dozen mountain peaks were given to the Fourth Hall Master, which will be the new home of the monks on the Fourth Hall Master's side.
Xu Qing also completed the task, returned to the medicine shop, locked the chickens in the backyard again, sat in front of the Crown Prince, took out the unused Yunshen Jade Slips, and put them aside.
Princess Mingmei is not here.
While drinking tea, the prince glanced at the jade slips and spoke calmly.
"Take it, it's a life-saving thing for you."
Xu Qing looked at the Crown Prince after hearing this.
"Senior, are you going on a long trip?"
"After some time, Third Sister and I will go out to unblock Lao Jiu. This time we don't need your help. We are fully confident and will wait for the opportunity to come."
Xu Qing nodded and put away the jade slips.
"In addition, you must not slack off in your cultivation. I can also tell you what you asked about your Ding Yi San Er last time."
The prince looked deeply at Xu Qing's body.
Xu Qing perked up and listened carefully.
Seeing Xu Qing like this, the prince felt relieved. He spent some time thinking about Ding Yisan Er. At this moment, he put down the tea cup and spoke calmly.
"Your penis, one, three, two, is both a prison and luck, and it also contains a divine finger."
"Although this finger is not very good, it looks like the finger of a subordinate god, but it was born to be a god, which is commendable."
"But this also makes your Ding Yi San Er become complicated. I can see that this finger also has power. It is the power of doom!"
"But this misfortune does not belong to you. What really belongs to you is the power of forgetfulness formed by the blending of Ding Yisan Er's luck and misfortune into this cage!"
"This combination of luck and misfortune is very clever. I saw many traces of the human race's restrictions on it, and even the handwriting of the Sword-bearing Immortal Palace. If I hadn't guessed, its prototype should be the sword-bearing Immortal Palace's Xing
Warden!"
"It was the people of later generations who used the records of the past, innovated them, and finally shaped them."
The prince's deep voice echoed in Xu Qing's ears. Xu Qing's body trembled, and a sense of respect arose in his heart.
Regarding Ding Yisan Er, he didn't say much to the prince, but the other party directly saw the essence, which made Xu Qing stand up and bow.
"Please give me some advice, senior."
The prince smiled.
"Feel the power of forgetfulness within it. This is a new authority... It is also a direction that the Sword-bearing Immortal Palace studied during the period of the Ancient Emperor Xuanyou."
"That direction was called artistic conception by some back then."
Xu Qing's mind moved, and he thought of Taisi Xianmen in Fenghai County.
Li Zimei once told him that at the end of the Taisi Immortal Sect's practice, it is the path of artistic conception.
In addition, the leader of the Sea Corpse Clan also followed this path.
Also, the Taisi Xianmen monk he met under the Taichu Liyou Pillar had this kind of artistic conception in his actions.
Then there is Qingqiu. When the opponent uses his trump card, he also shows the power of artistic conception.
Xu Qing didn't expect that after going around a lot, he found out that his Ding Yi San Er also contained this ability.
Noticing Xu Qing's expression, the prince understood something in his heart.
"It seems that you have encountered similar cultivators before. This is normal. After all, when Ancient Emperor Xuanyou was still there, Sword-bearing Immortal Palace invited many parties to participate for better research."
"However, your conception of forgetfulness is different from ordinary ones. After all, it is the product of the fusion of the fate of all living beings and the misfortune of gods. It is worthy of your careful study."
"Moreover, the purpose of studying the artistic conception of the Sword-bearing Immortal Palace back then was to create an ability that could make the gods bow their heads."
After speaking, the prince picked up the teacup. He had now found the trick on how to educate Xu Qing, that is, he knew what he knew. He had to explain it in as much detail as possible, without giving Xu Qing any room to develop his understanding.
As for things that you only know a little bit about, then you can try to explain as many mysteries as possible, and finally give you a direction, which is more suitable for Xu Qing's understanding.
And this direction needs to be large enough. Whether it can be achieved is another matter for later.
Xu Qing took a deep breath. The prince's words suddenly made him understand Ding Yi San Er, and he also had a direction. After cupping his fists, he immediately returned to the back room, sat down cross-legged, and began to think about it.
The Nascent Soul within Ding 132 also opened its eyes at this moment, revealing a green light.
The god's fingers, which were stared at by him, turned over instinctively and continued to pretend to be asleep, but his mind was trembling.
This is even more true for other prisoners.
Regardless of the head or the stone lion, they are currently in awe of Xu Qing to the extreme. After coming to the Moon Sacrifice Domain, they feel that Xu Qing is becoming less and less human and becomes more and more terrifying.
Even old man Dan Qing was trembling. Give him a hundred courages at this moment, and he would not dare to yell at Xu Qing at all.
Xu Qing didn't pay much attention to these prisoners. He overlapped with his own Nascent Soul of Ding 132 and swept over them one by one.
With the ideas given by the Crown Prince, Xu Qing felt that the fingers were the source of misfortune, and his Nascent Soul was the gathering of luck, so the greatest manifestation of the power of forgetfulness was actually these prisoners.
So in the end, his eyes fell on old man Danqing.
The old man looked pale and felt something bad, so he spoke quickly.
"Sir, I think our Ding 132 is not perfect yet. We need people... we need a water tank and a scarecrow!"
"That's right, boss, the two of them will definitely cause harm to the people outside. We have justice in our hearts and will never allow them to be so indulgent!"
My head was also talking rapidly.
Xu Qing's face was expressionless, and he raised his right hand to grab it. Suddenly the old man Danqing flew over and landed in the hands of Xu Qing Yuanying. The old man had a flattering look on his face and was about to speak.
"Shut up."
Xu Qing sent out his spiritual thoughts.
The old man immediately took out a pen, scratched his mouth, sealed it, and then put on a flattering look on his face.
Xu Qing nodded, raised his hand and pressed it on the forehead of old man Dan Qing, feeling it carefully. Soon after, he grabbed the head and the stone lion, and felt the same depth.
Even for better research, he simply waved his hand and patted these three into a pulp, staring intently at their resurrection.
After repeating the process over and over again, with the three prisoners begging for mercy, and with the fingers of the gods trembling more and more, Xu Qing ended his research.
In the back room, Xu Qing opened his eyes, revealing his enlightenment.
"Most of Ding Yisaner's former guards died in misfortune, and I also experienced many times of forgetfulness..."
"These prisoners are themselves part of the doom, so they are immortal to a certain extent."
"And the reason why I forget is because I was also contaminated with bad luck at the beginning, and the luck merged, which resulted in forgetfulness."
"Using forgetfulness to determine cause and effect is the core of Ding Yi San Er."
"To forget... it requires bad luck and luck to blend and explode in me at the same time."
Xu Qing groaned, and the Nascent Soul in his body flew towards the god's fingers and pressed on his body.
The fingers were reluctant, but they didn't dare to resist. The moment Ding Yisan's twin babies touched the fingers, the eyes of Xu Qing's body, who was sitting in the back room, showed confusion.
This confusion lasted for a while, until he instinctively felt the fluctuation coming from the Niyue Palace, so he took out the mirror given by the Crown Prince and entered the highest hall.
The moment he stepped in, the captain's small totem appeared on the door, and a wail could be heard.
"Little Ah Qing, something is wrong. Something is really wrong this time. I passed through the Moon-Reverse Palace during this period. Although I cannot be precise, I can vaguely feel all the traces of flesh and blood on my body, but there is only one missing!"
"I, I, I... my previous life seemed to be missing a waist, and I couldn't feel it at all!"
"I have tried many times but can't find it. This is impossible. Even if it is eaten by someone, it will still be left in the blood and I can feel it."
"Now, why is it gone? There is no trace at all. What happened to my waist..."